I realize I haven’t talked that much about my own pregnancy. I’ve been conflicted about it because I remember what it feels like to long to be pregnant and enviously look at baby bumps and I know that is the reality for several of you. But I’m also so excited about this baby that I want to break out in song and dance. So I’ve decided I’ll just do a quick update every couple of weeks on Fridays mostly for my mom and so I don’t forget to take photos. Feel free to skip over them, I won’t be offended.
Right now I’m in that slightly awkward phase where if I wear something tight you would question if it’s a bump or just some extra chub. I’m feeling so good sometimes I forget I’m pregnant then I look down to my rounded out little belly and think, “What the?!” I’m waiting for the promised shiny hair and bigger cup size. I’m relieved I don’t have to sleep 12+ hours anymore. I always feel like eating mac and cheese from a box (gross, I know). I see a baby on TV and seriously ache wanting to hold them. I felt the baby move the first time about a week ago while I was at church and the children were singing. It was kind of perfect. In one weeks time we’ll find out the sex of this little babe and I thought about it today and cried. Things are good.